Today was the day of the annual tea party.
I was currently snacking mindlessly on a cookie while Dante, William, Millie and I sat outside at a white table. Millie and William seemed to be discussing some boring topic while Dante just stared up at the sky with bored eyes.
Time was passing by more quickly these days. I'm not sure if it was because I was so consumed with my gang, or if it was because I was starting to enjoy myself more.
Either way, I won't complain. The more days that pass, the closer I am to becoming adult!
Unfortunately, I still had to go to this stupid tea party hosted for all of the nobles. I don't even understand why I'm forced to go. It's an event for finding suitable marriage partners or to spend time with your fiancé.
But I don't fall into either of those categories. My father refuses to discuss marriage, once again I won't complain, and it's not like I'm trying to find a marriage partner either.
